Selia walked up the long stairs that led up the tower. Her small heeled boots making soft clinking noises against the stairs. One of her hand held the railing as she went up the spiraling staircase. Today she wore a white long sleeved shirt, the sleeves longer then her arms, and wore light jeans. Her white hair was put up in a pony-tail, but she had few strand that were shorter, so they framed her pale face.
She made it to the top, and attempted to open the door, but it was a little stiff, so she pushed harder, then it opened, and she stumbled forward, clenching the door so as not to fall over.
She looked about the pretty much empty room, tilting her head to the side as she started walking around it She felt something familiar, but then, not familiar at on, and like usual, she couldn't put her finger on it. She went to the window that was closed and flipped the lock over and pushed the window open, immediately feeling wind against her face, it made her fell calm. She leaned out the window cautiously, letting a small smile touch her face.
She made it to the top, and attempted to open the door, but it was a little stiff, so she pushed harder, then it opened, and she stumbled forward, clenching the door so as not to fall over.
She looked about the pretty much empty room, tilting her head to the side as she started walking around it She felt something familiar, but then, not familiar at on, and like usual, she couldn't put her finger on it. She went to the window that was closed and flipped the lock over and pushed the window open, immediately feeling wind against her face, it made her fell calm. She leaned out the window cautiously, letting a small smile touch her face.